PREY FA TEN Lyrics

Caught my boy up in the 10 now he gotta pray for 10

Said he believe in pape and don't care what your faith is in

If it was ever up with us we ain't gonecmake amends

Press a nigga block so many times a make him spin

Smash him into pieces if we cannot make him bend

Bitch I'm making plays give a fuck about making friends

Me and Sosa smoking turtle pie making plans

Most you pussy niggas scared to die take a chance

My youngen tweaking thinking he can fly taking Xans

I whip a half a zipper at a time make it dance

Tester of this H I just put auntie in a trance

You goofy you just sat around all day ain't make a band

A nigga still a gram take his hand

A nigga cross the fam take his mans

He pussy I can't even shake his hand

You are not a boss unless you really put your team on it

Perfect headshot caught the pussy put the beam on him

California king just for fucking we don't dream on it

Baddie stuck her tongue out and kissed me with the bean on it

Damn I hip my nigga to a play now how he scheme on it

Greedy so you know I got the drop I put the fiend on it

Baby when you hit it lot of spit it gotta scream on it

Got to be a camera if I ever put a ring on it

I don't fuck with churches got my chicken from Kentucky

I just gave my runner topside auntie love me

Found out lotta you niggas be OT just fucking junkies

Niggas moving sloppy I think he just want a bunky

Baby make it sloppy if you really want some money

I don't think she know the words to shit how she be humming

I think baby soul left her body when she cumming

Your plug ain't got your motherfucking back and less he front it

Money play to make it ain't no layup time

My bitches in rotation like a lay up line

Don't make me pop a nigga when it's pay up time

They found my thug guilty he can take his time

Say he'll never ever let them crackers take his spine

Me money and murder got a sacred bond

Baby got a nigga who can't make a dime

Baby topped a nigga off and she ain't make a dime

You are not a boss unless you really put your team on it

Perfect head shot caught the pussy put the beam on him

California king just for fucking we don't dream on it

Baddie stuck her tongue out and kiss me with the bean on it

Damn I hip my nigga to a play now how he scheme on it

Greedy so you know I got the drop I put the fiend on it

Baby when you hit it lotta spit it gotta scream on it

Gotta be a camera if I ever put a ring on it